#basicallymoo

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Q7 : BasicallyidoMoo - The Library!

Q7 Request By: @randompassanger

Hope you enjoy your random selection!

High School Prompt: We met in the library late after school. I was flustered; you were a popular football captain talking to a nerd boy like me.

“Excuse me. Can I sit here?”

Brock glanced up and stuttered a bit, “U-Um, yeah, sure...”

The athlete simply pulled the chair out and sat down quietly, leaning back with an arm perched on the back of the chair, “So what’s your name?”

“I’m uh... Brock. My name’s Brock.”

The athlete raised a brow t him but he just shrugged it off. “Well, nice to meet ya Brock. It’s got a ncie ring to it, ya know. Name’s Marcel, you probably know of me, Ii’m sure.”

“Yyeah, you’re pretty popular with the ladies.”

“I’m not really interested in them though. Glad you’ve heard of me.”

The nerd glanced skeptically at the athlete, a light pink dashing across his cheekbones, “So um, why are you in the um... library, today?”

“Well, I needed a tutor and my friends recommended a nerd like yourself. Thinkg you can help me out with math?”

Brock glanced over the athlete with a quirked brow, ““What’s your current grade in it?”

“I’m stuck at a 68, can’t seem to get it up.”

Brock swore up and down that was an innuendo and blushed crimson, “O-Oh, well um... what do you need help with?”

“Geometry. I absolutely suck at it. Oh, and a bit of calculus, ya know? Probbly the whole class now tht I think about it.”

“How are you even in football still?”

“Ohhh, a fan of me, perhaps?”

Brock lit up red and sighed, “I’ll tutor you, okay, jeez.”

“Hey, just teasin’ ya. Not a lot of nerds know bout me besides my evil bullying side, ya know. Nice to see someone looks up to me.”

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I just thought of something: Brock and Marcel. The cinnamon roll who has the patience of a saint and the crazy ass rager. I... Can't find fics of it. Weeps.

Basicallyidomoo is a thing, I don’t know of any fics of it though. Have you checked @bbs-library

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Mr. BrightSide

@animehipster03

You wanted more, so here you go! :)

Pairing: BasicallyMoo <3

*Flashback*

“You’re a strongest... aren’t you?”

“Yeah, why?”

“Um... just curious, I’m not..” 9-year-old Brock mumbled, eyeing his lego blocks cautiously as he matched them together.

Marcel smiled, Brock was always the smart, kinder one. He was absolutely adorable, Marcel had grown so fond of Brock at this point. He never wanted to part from him.

“So? So what if you’re an average, Moo?” Moo had become a nickname for the smaller boy since he loved cows so much.

“You don’t care that you’re friends with an average?” Little snuckel asked, his eyes furrowing in confusion but a smile being providing on his adorable face.

Marcel smiled, “Why would I?”

Brock went quiet but smiled anyway, happy that his friend didn’t mind him not being like him. “I want to marry one in the future. When we’re older, you know.” Marcel smiled, fond of the memory he came up with.

“R-Really?” Hope glistened in Brock’s eyes, a sheepish smile making its way on his face once more.

“Yeah!  I know who already!”

Brock giggled, “Whos’ the lucky girl then?”

“You’re a girl, Brock?”

Brock stuttered, “N-No? I’m a boy, I think.”

Marcel grinned at the dense boy, watching the other’s face grow red with realization. “M-Marcel!!!”

“I love you, moo. No, I adore you, Brock.”

Brock flinched, his face red, “W-what? N-No way!”

“I have ever since I met you! You’ll be my Mr. Brightside, right?”

*Present*

“Brock! Come back here you mother fucker! Give me my chocolate bar back!”

“Never!” Brock cheered, skipping away from his best friend and tearing open the package.

Marcel caught him, wrapping his arms around the other, taking a bite out of the chocolate bar in Brock’s hands. “Mine!”

“No-ho-hoo!!!” Brock giggled, turning in Marcel’s grasp and letting go of the chocolate bar so Marcel struggled to hold it in his mouth.

Marcel smiled and let go of Brock, taking another bite from his chocolate bar. He leaned forward and grinned, pressing his lips against Brock’s. Brock blushed but kissed back, enjoying the taste of caramel mocha chocolate.

When Marcel turned away, Brock giggled and crossed his arms. Marcel smiled, “Well, Mr. Brightside?”

“Stop calling me that.” Brock giggled.

“Let’s go.”

“Yeah, yeah. We’ll be late, I know.” Brock smiled, Marcel’s hand grabbed his and led him along the pier.

“You wanna ride the Ferris Wheel before we leave home?”

“Hell yeah.��

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Mr. Brightside

Pairing: BasicallyMoo

There are not enough posts made about these two. ;) Especially after that mistletoe video on Brock’s channel. So here I am, now ready to produce a few on this blog. lol

An Alternate Universe where everyone in the world is gay/lesbian and literally, reproduction should be impossible but is somehow not??

Brock was an entire being of joy, delight, and excitement despite his role in the universe. To Marcel, Brock wasn’t just one of the average boys, Brock was everything he had ever wanted; sugar and spice and always something nice. He was Marcel’s Mr. Brightside, even if he was not a strongest like  Marcel.

The strongest males and females abide by certain laws. They were allowed to choose their lovers, selecting anyone in the universe ranging from the three roles of strongest, average, and weakest. By marrying a weakest or average person, that person became a strongest with you.

By law, any male of female deemed to be weak or average at birth were discarded from royalty and high class. Unless they were engaged to a strongest at birth or married to one later on in life.

Marcel was a strongest, part of the royalty of his birth country. Almost all of his friends were strongests like him, in the high class with proud smug grins on their faces and money to waste. All except a select few. Therefore, Marcel proposed to one of them. Mr. Brightside.

Want me to continue this ? Let me know.

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Thoughts on BasicallyMoo?

I ship it. I love the way that sometimes Marcel will get frustrated at things and I can just picture Moo laughing at him and trying to call him down with the puns he’s always making. And because Brock is so cute with his giggling laughter and jokes, Marcel can’t stay mad and just gives in. So in other words, I LOVE IT.